| 0 | composing memory |
| 0 | the backs of my hands |
| 0 | headlights slowly turning, illuminating the branches |
| 1 | skin (slow) |
| 0 | the folds of eros |
| 0 | slow motion in darkness |
| 0 | quietly touching |
| 1 | slow moving fog |
| 0 | a quiescence of obsolescence |
| 0 | dark wet trees and angled lines of light |
| 0 | the collapse of time |
| 0 | hidden memories and breathing |
| 0 | luminous silent stasis |
| 1 | an epiphany of epiphanies |